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CALLIOPE : OR THE
SONG CXXVII.
WHEN I WAS A YOUNG ONE.
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JFZw/ / i^tfj" # young one, what girl was like me ? So
wanton, fo airy, and brijk as a bee : I tattPd, I
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rambVd, I laugb'd, and where'er A fiddle was heard,
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to be Jure, I was there.
To all that came near I had fomething to fay.
*Twas this, Sir ! and that, Sir ! but icaree ever nay :
And Sundays dreft out in my filks and my lace ;
I warrant I ftood by the belt in the place.
At twenty I got me a huiband — poor man !
Well reft him — we all are as good as we can :
Yet he was lb peevifh, he'd quarrel for ftraws,
And jealous — tho' truly I gave him ibme caufe.

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